Weeks went by like days and I haven't set my eyes on Ayman, today I was busy in the kitchen cooking what will be eaten for lunch by Me, I stared The sauce slowly but I felt something or someone behind me.
I turned and met with The burning gaze of Ayman who stood arm crossed over his chest as he studied my body intensely.
"G.. G...... Good evening" I felt my eyes burn from tears which threatened to spil as my heart pounded in my chest as the memorise of what he had done to me flashed before my eyes.
"Hmmm" he hummed as he walked away leaving me alone as I sighed in relieve at his exit.
I wiped my eyes which had little tears in them as I stared the sauce slowly breathing lightly from relieve.
After some minutes I was done cooking and I placed it on a plate as I walked out into the leaving room where I saw him seated on the chair in the dining room.
Just mere looking at him. My heart raced violently from fear, I feared that he might kill me or even say those brutal words to me again.
On a second thought I decided going back into the kitchen in other to Avoid him.
"Jasmyn" I heard my name being called and I turned around slowly to see him standing six foot away from me.
"Mum booked us a honeymoon trip to Paris" he said slowly which was weird of him.
"Ok" I said turning around in other to leave
"We'll be leaving today" he said and I stopped in my tracks and turned back in other to face him.
"Yes, pack your bags " he said.
"Ok" I said
Few minutes later I was in my room packing my bags. I packed some English wear knowing Paris was a city of fashion and I've been thrice already so I kinda know my way Around Paris.
In some minute I was ready with my luggage and so was Ayman...
